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[ooc: Set several hours after this thing that we started a long friggin time ago. Should have gotten this up sooner.]

It had been a long drive from Smallville to wherever it was they were now. Honestly, Lana hadn't been paying attention. There had been a little talking in the car, but she had mostly listened to whatever conversation was going on, fiddled with her phone or iPod...or watched Sam from the corner of her eye. She couldn't exactly put her finger on it, but there was something very familiar about him, like she'd met him somewhere before. But if she had, she was sure she would have remembered him.

Now they were all settling into their rooms. As she expected, Chloe was wholly set on sharing a room with Dean instead of her. Hopefully there wouldn't be too much noise filtering in from the other side of the wall.

Lana set her bag on one of the beds and sat beside it, starting to pull off her shoes and make herself comfortable.

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She couldn't help but laugh at that. Not that she would have thought anything of it, it was just his reaction...

"It's okay, Sam. Don't be embarrassed."

"You don't know how many times over the years we've been confused as a couple because of that. And not to mention the one time where Dean was 19 and I was 15... we got lucky the manager didn't call a social worker for me."

"Well, I know you're not, so don't worry."

"Good."

He smiled, then let his hands slowly move away so she could get out of his lap.

She kissed his cheek before sliding off to the side of him. Not that she wanted to move away from him, of course. In fact, the covers she was burying herself under were on his bed, not hers. When she'd talked about sleeping together, in the literal sense and not the sexual, she'd been very serious.

He chuckled, noticing that. He went and turned the overhead lights off as he took his overshirt off, then sat on the other bed to remove his shoes and jeans.

She almost felt bad about watching him. But not really. The view wasn't bad, even in the dark, and it's not like he was trying to hide...

"See something you like?" he teased, knowing she was watching. He tended to know when people were paying attention to him, even in the dark.

That brought a grin to her face. "You could say that..."

"I think it might be safer for us both then if I stay in this bed..."

"Aw..." Lana was disappointed. She might even be pouting a little. She wanted to fall asleep in his arms.

"I'm just making sure it doesn't have a chance to go places you might not want to go, especially if you start exploring in your sleep."

He was teasing her more than anything.

"Sam..." Now she was whining like a little girl...but this so called for it.

"Lana..." he returned in surprisingly the same tone.

She giggled at him...and snorted at one point, which was a little embarrassing for her, but she couldn't stop laughing.

His face broke out into a bright grin and he laughed back, then went over to the bed and slid in next to her, pulling her into his arms. "Alright, just this once, but you try and take advantage of me, I'm gone."

She was still laughing a little. "See, you shouldn't say things like that. You try to be innocent and I'll want to corrupt you."

"you're the one who told me to stop before, if I recall correctly."

She giggled again, and snorted again. "God, why can't I stop doing that?"

"Stop doing what?" He snuggled a bit closer.

She leaned her head against his chest. "Snorting."

"You're cute when you snort." He kissed the top of her head gently.

She made a soft, happy sound. "Really?"

"Really." He smiled, taking in the scent of her shampoo as his nose was buried in her hair.

Another happy noise as she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around him the best she could.

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